my heart is cold and black without you.
it drips onto the floor and seeps in through the cracks.
the morning sun dries up what's left,
and leaves me standing, watching,
the remains of what my heart used to be.
it drips onto the floor and seeps in through the cracks.
the morning sun dries up what's left,
and leaves me standing, watching,
the remains of what my heart used to be.
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thanks for comments on my new set
youre gorgeous!!